On the new interface, countless tiny squares appear.

In each square, a completely different portrait of a person is depicted.

Each person's portrait represents a person who has left a brilliant mark in Chinese history.

Even if some characters are not so famous, they have left brilliant achievements in a certain field, and it is precisely because of these achievements, big or small, that historians do not hesitate to write and ink to let their names and deeds be passed on forever.

And these characters who have left glorious deeds in history will reappear in this world with the ability of Fusu, once again let the world appreciate their ability, and let this world once again succumb to their ability.

Life is up to heaven, and power is up to man.

All your strength can be another day!

Suddenly, three flashing dots of light appeared on the interface.

Each photoelectric wrap is a small square.

The three small squares that are wrapped are the characters who are about to reappear in the world.

Although there are still countless characters who have not been wrapped in points of light, as long as Fusu does not die, they will definitely have the opportunity to appear in this world and show their abilities to the world and Fusu.

The points of light flickered like marquees.

and twinkled like stars.

After a few moments, the points of light all remain in a small square.

And the characters represented by these three small squares are the talents who are about to be recruited by Fusu.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, three interfaces appeared in Fusu's mind.

And each interface has the most detailed introduction of the characters.

The first general, wearing a goose feather armor, a white tasseled helmet, a sword pinned to his waist, thick eyebrows, big eyes, beard, tiger back and bear waist, tall and mighty.

It looks like it's terrifying.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

His name, called Peng Ji, existed in history during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, during the Huangchao Uprising, he led the troops to occupy the territory of Jizhou, and after the end of the rebellion, he was named the Jizhou Assassin History, and made great contributions to Jizhou during his tenure.

The armed forces reached 86, and the politics also reached 75!

Others are not bad.

At least for the most generals, it's all good.

The second is a civil servant.

Whether it is dressed or behaved, it looks like a civil official.

His name is Chen Gong.

Those who are familiar with the history of the late Eastern Han Dynasty know that the advisor who assisted Lu Bu was Chen Gong.

And this Chen Palace is the Chen Palace in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Chen Gong has a high level of intelligence, reaching 90, and his politics is also good, reaching 78!

As for the rest......

Harmless.

Even if not, what does it matter to a civil official?

And the third person who appeared made Fusu feel happy.

Because the third person is a famous doctor.

His name is Ge Hong!

Ge Hong's medical skills are very good, and he is even a little comparable to Sun Simiao.

But why is such a character in the senior prize pool, Fusu is also quite surprised.

Ge Hong's medical skills, mastery of medicinal herbs, and understanding of medicinal herbs are also among the top figures in Chinese history.

In any case, being able to recruit Ge Hong with 10,000 glory points is simply the happiest thing for Fusu today!

What?

Isn't it worth being happy than getting 10,000 gold and 1,000 stone of grain and grass for free?

Of course, money and food have a price, but talent is priceless.

It is even more invaluable for talents with special skills.

Ge Hong appeared, and Fusu couldn't check his various values, so he pulled Ge Hong and went to the guest room.

Chen Gong and Peng Ji who watched it were full of bitterness.

When I came to the guest room, the old woman's whimpering voice was already heard.

When I opened the door of the guest room, I saw an old woman with gray temples kneeling in front of the bed, crying bitterly.

When the old woman saw Fusu, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, forcibly held back her painful feelings, and said softly: "The old slave sees the son!" Blessed with my son! ”

"Why should my aunt be polite? Hurry up, please! Fusu stepped forward, picked up the old woman, and took the old woman aside, "Auntie, don't be anxious, I've got the doctor!" Fauber will be fine! Trust the doctor! Mr. Ge Hong, I'm sorry for you! ”

"Yes, my lord!" Ge Hong strode forward, looked and asked, and came in turn.

Immediately, a silver needle was pierced into the acupuncture point of Fuber's abdomen.

He pulled out the silver needle, but saw that the sharp, small tip of the needle was dyed black.

The old woman didn't know why, but Fusu understood that it was a symptom of poisoning.

"Childe, what's going on?"

"Auntie, did Fauber eat anything this afternoon?" Fusu frowned, "It's okay, don't worry, Fubo just ate the wrong thing and caused a coma!" As long as Mr. Ge is here, he will be able to cure the disease! ”

"Good, good!" The old woman wiped tears from her eyes, her mind trying to remember what had happened this afternoon.

Immediately, the old woman seemed to think of something, looked excited, and said: "Childe, this afternoon, the old man didn't know who he got a pot of honey tea from, and originally wanted to take it out for the son to enjoy at dinner tonight, but the old man was worried that someone would be unfavorable to the son, so he tried it himself." ”

"Try it by example?" The corners of Fusu's mouth twitched, "Auntie, where is the honey tea?" ”

"Right next to the bed in my room!"

"Come on, go to the bedside of my aunt's room and get honey tea!"

"Yes, my lord!"

A fan slave clenched his fists and threw his hands, and then strode away.

After a while, Fannu returned, holding a black jar in his hand.

Ge Hong put down the silver needle in his hand, stepped forward to take the 'honey tea', opened the seal and sniffed the smell, and poured out a little honey tea and put it between his fingers to check.

He immediately let out a long sigh and said, "It's so vicious! ”

"Huh?" When the old woman heard this, her face turned pale with fright, "Childe, what's the matter?" Could it be that this honey tea is really poisonous? What kind of goddamn bastard the hell that poisoned my old man! We're all old people with half of our bodies in the ground, so why poison useless people like us? Lost conscience......"

The old woman wept bitterly.

Fu Su gently patted the old woman's back and said softly, "Auntie, it's all my fault!" They didn't come for Fauber, they came for me! They want to poison me! ”

"Childe?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then her sad face eased slightly, "The old man can try poison for his son, it is the creation of his life!" The fact that our husband and wife can serve our son is also the blessing of our lives! If the old man knows under the spring, he will also be happy! ”

"Quanxia ......" Fusu's eyes were sharp, and he turned his head to look at Ge Hong, "Ge Hong, at all costs, you must bring back Fu Bo's life!" ”

"Yes!"

Ge Hong clenched his fists and arched his hands, and immediately took out a stall of silver needles, each of which was different in length and size.

Immediately, Ge Hong took out one of the silver needles and pierced Fu Bo's body according to a specific acupuncture point, followed by another one.

Three or five minutes passed, and thirty or forty silver needles had been pierced into Fu Bogan's thin body.

Each silver needle corresponds to an acupuncture point.

"Ahem!"